I am indebted to Kathleen Manwaring of the Syracuse University Library for sending a xerox copy of Jack Kerouac’s manuscript for sections 50-67 from the Grove Press Archive.
More Old Angel Midnight
Old Angel Midnight the swan of heaven fell
and flew cockmeek
Old Angel Midnigh the night onta twelve
Year Tart with the long bing bong
and the big ding dong
The boy on the sandbank blooming the moon,
The sound won’t let me sleep and since I
found out time is silence Manjusri won’t
let me hear the swash of snow no mo
in ole no po
O A M
Oh O M
Tho old Midnacker snacker tired a twit twit twit
the Me Tarty long true
The yentence peak peck slit slippymeek twang
twall I’d heerd was flip the hand curse
lead pencil in the shaky desk
Ah ow HURT!
Tantapalii the silken tont retchy swan
bent necky I wish I had enuf sense to swim
as I hear
O lousy tired gal
One more!
Choired arranged silence singers imbibing
belly blum
Wreck the high charch chichipa and get firm
juicy thebest thebest no other oil
has ever heard such peanut squeeze
On top of which you yold yang midnockitwatter
lying there in baid imagining casbah concepts
from a highland fling moorish beach
by moonlight medallion indicative spidergirls
with sand legs waiting for the non-Christian
cock, come O World window Wowf
&BARK!
BARK for the girls of Tranatat
Because by the time those two Mominuan monks
with girls & boys in their matted hair pans
sense wind in the flower the golden lord will
turn the imbecile himself into slip paper
Or dog paper
Or that pipe blend birds never peck because
their bills are too hard
That window paper.
A Piece of Old Angel Midnight
Tool the tirlishes down, mejems seemst Ide time Saturday or Nunday, one O shot shick razor cut and meating this is the sharp blade of grass cuts the innocent ‘and when lambs bray—yay—and all the tape-boos & topatoos go cruing in Pakis Tanny the Loola Place where hides are bared, haired, & mared—or slunked with one axe head meat smap
That story you’se expectin O Brer Rabmollasoses you old Taird Tender Grant Cigared you at Appo ten thousand or more dead—daid—Eyes of Ray Charles see Me here realize O Holy
About the Author
Jack Kerouac (1922–1969) was an American writer best known for his novel On the Road. Born in Lowell, Massachusetts, Kerouac attended Columbia University and then, during World War II, briefly served in the Merchant Marine and the US Navy. Along with his friends, including Allen Ginsberg, William Burroughs, and Neal Cassady, Kerouac was a key figure in the counterculture movement known as the Beat Generation. He wrote his first novel, The Town and the City, about his struggle to balance the expectations of his family with his unconventional life. Kerouac took several cross-country trips with Cassady, which became the basis for On The Road. The manuscript, which was presented to his editor on a single, unbroken roll of paper—the scroll was later exhibited to record crowds in Lowell—was initially rejected. Upon its publication six years later in 1957, Kerouac was faced with challenges resulting from his newfound fame as he tried to live up to the image portrayed in his novels and faced criticism from the literary establishment for being part of what was considered a fad. He published several more novels including Doctor Sax, The Subterraneans, The Dharma Bums, and his final great work, Big Sur. He settled with his mother and his wife, Stella Sampas, in Florida, where he died in 1969 at age forty-seven.
Kerouac’s popularity has not waned since his death. On The Road remains widely read, and a new film adaptation starring Garrett Hedlund and Kristen Stewart premiered at the 2012 Cannes Film Festival. Kerouac was named one of the most important figures of the twentieth century by Life magazine and the Times (London). Interest in Kerouac continues to grow with the publication of his letters, poetry, spiritual writings, early novels, and more from his remarkable literary archive. Countless writers and musicians, including the Doors, Bob Dylan, and Patti Smith, have cited Kerouac as an influence.
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Scattered Poems copyright © 1970, 1971, 1945, 1950, 1952, 1955, 1957, 1959, 1960, 1960, 1961, 1965, 1966, 1967, 1968 by Estate of Jack Kerouac
The Scripture of the Golden Eternity copyright © 1960 by Jan Kerouac and Anthony Sampatakakos
Old Angel Midnight copyright © 1959, 1961, 1964, 1993 by John Sampas Literary Representative
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